Starting to talk to my mom, again. its one of those grit my teeth and bury it type situations. My kids love their grandmother and I can't let my anger destroy a good relationship that they all have with her.
I got minor astigmatism (20/40 vision). I haven't had glasses since 3rd grade but I used to get called urkel so I threw them away.
I went to Catalina Island as a volunteer to wash dishes at a camp ground. Shit was fun but some of the dudes there were straight fuckheads. They would tease me for my glasses and they took them and hid them. So on laundry day, I tracked what rooms were doing laundry and the ones who always fucked w me happened to all do laundry at the same time. I bleached every single one of their machines to fuck up all their clothes, threw bleach in the dryers, too. I jacked every single N64 game they had in their rooms. Soaked their mattresses with 2 gallons of water. Emptied out their "stash" of food/drinks they would steal from the kitchen.
I left the next day, though. But they were trying to figure out who did it. They knew someone on the inside did it, because we are the only ones with 24/7 access to our building. They never figured out who it was. I left on my boat back to San Pedro to get picked up. Had my stay not ended at that time and it was longer, I probably would've gotten my ass beat.